Yukmouth - I Got Work lyrics

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Yukmouth - I Got Work lyrics

(Hook) Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Barney, Kesha, amphetamine Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Money over b**hes, money over everything (Verse 1) New money, new j**els and the new toy I got that white girl jerking like the new boys sponsored links Got packs got pills even move boy Backpack full of paper like a school boy What it do boy, I got homework Give me street cla** cooking up some more work It’s 25 thou’ everytime I phone churk I got slide this white collar like phone’s worth I got robo moving that coco Trap start with that H like the astro logo Duffle bag polo, slots for the low low Call me DC ’cause all them packs gotta go go Pot full of circles, bag full of squares Pa** in the air they touchdown like the bens Make a n***a OD , getting money OG 6 for the kush , 27 for the whole key (Hook) Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Barney, Kesha, amphetamine Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Money over b**hes, money over everything (Verse 2) I got that work motherf**er call it light brine Demi Moore motherf**er ye I got that white I got a half of thing like Richie Rich I got a team of young n******gs all they do is pitch I just quarterback tomb call me Steve Young Joe Montana hit you with the plug Hit you with the bat, and I ain’t talking uno Bruce Leeroy kicks like judo Brown paper , big money ye I’m talking shoes Still coping queues, I got by the 2′s Murder bag ties make the whole shoes Tom Run, Tom Cruise and give them hoes the blues It’s that white boy, I got that white boy The sun up on my muscles till the night boy Pockets wrist pocket D like a fat boy That’s alot of work coming out that trap boy (Hook) Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Barney, Kesha, amphetamine Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Money over b**hes, money over everything (Verse 3) Young Bossi Lee we getting to the gwap Fake n***as hating but it don’t stop Permatazine, mescaline hella clean Hopping on that M6 with a bad yellow b**h We don’t rock with you squares I’m connected everywhere Hit white Jones we gon f** the whole area Whipping a batch, while my n***a gap Trying to show me on the wax That will get your mind wack Posted on my young n***a, he only 15 And he got the chopper on him, n***a better not say things It’s the mob b**h, we’re the doppest n***as doing it Pulling 48′s with my team getting to the chips Serving all the things, giving ‘em their fix Disrespect the squad, n***a’s gonna quit sh** ye, I’m a regime monster It’s free laws them other n***as impostors (Hook) Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Barney, Kesha, amphetamine Paper from the payment Main bro that ain’t love That ain’t work that skirv Player why you hand cuff me Surface , square, mescaline Money over b**hes, money over everything